Laine

*The following notice was hastily posted to those working and connected to The Laine Family Business; pushed under doors, left within letter boxes or handed in person, long before the morning's sun had risen*

It had been a long mind-boggling day by the time the sun was setting low against the horizon of the lake, casting shadows and darkening corners in every nook and cranny. The Inn was a welcome respite after all the excitement. The fires had been lit by the Inn maid and the smell of something roasting was thickly wafting through the main common room from the kitchen at the back.